August 20, 2022
7G
Both. The answer was both.
Watching Edward sing while cracking those whips to the beat of the song, or joke with the audience was an experience. And I had to admit it was sexy.
But that didn't make me feel any better about the situation.
What if he was into all of that kinky stuff?
I mean, I could get behind some rough sex or ass smacking … but those whips looked like they hurt.
"Bella? Did you want to grab something to eat before we come back for the other show?"
"What? Oh, yeah. Food sounds good. And beer. I need a beer."
Rosalie's laugh at my expense was cut off by tinkling laughter and a voice I was starting to recognize.
"Princess Belle!"
I looked over to see Edie bounding towards me. I caught her easily as she hugged me awkwardly from where I was still sitting.
"Edie!" A gorgeous blonde man was looking in every direction for the fairy beside me.
"Edie's right here!" I yelled back.
His head snapped in my direction, then he ran the short distance to us and scooped her up.
"Thank you," he said gratefully. He turned to the little girl in his arms and scolded gently. "Baby, you can't run away from Daddy like that. Remember what we told you about people we don't know."
"But I know Belle. She's the princess who lives with Unce Eddie."
"Next to, but she's right. I've seen her a few times around the building," I explained.
"Well, thank you for letting me know you had her. She has a bad habit of running off when she sees someone she knows. I'm Carlisle Cullen."
"Bella Swan. And this is my friend Rosalie." I gestured to my bestie who was uncharacteristically silent beside me.
"Nice to meet you. I should get back to our group, but be sure to enjoy the rest of the faire."
As soon as he was out of earshot, Rosalie whistled. "Damn, is everyone Ward the Whipper knows fuckable, or is it just me?"
"Let's go to the food booths and get some liquid courage for the next show."
"Bet."